Bai Xiaochang chased Qingji all the way to a hidden and dirty alley in the old city, it was already dark, and Qingji was gone. [with _ dream]ā

She knew that with her current physical strength, she couldn't catch up with Qingji, but this guy slowed down and brought her here as if he was waiting for her on purpose.

With the experience of entering the killing array by mistake last time, she naturally knew that Qingji had a back-up move waiting for her, maybe it was another killing formation, but ...... There is no way, there is no time.

Without her, Mo might be about to be dragged down by those dangers, and there would be no time!

So even if she knew that there were traps and conspiracy, she had to catch up.

She can only try to find something to defend herself, even if it is a killing formation, this time she must drag Qingji down and die.

As for Mo, she suddenly felt bitter and astringent in her throat, and there was nothing she could do......

Thinking of this, she took a big breath and shouted at the low walls around the dirty alley: "Qingji, you villain, can you only play these tricks?" It's still a fairy, it's just garbage! ”

"Your colleagues in the Divine Realm are embarrassed to say that they are working with you when they see you like this!"

"You shameless bastard, insidious and cunning, how many people have died in your hands, even your own apprentices can do it, if you die, the eighteenth layer of hell will not accept you, God will always come down and scatter your soul, and you will never be reborn!"

"Clear the marks!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here like a man, don't hide and hide to make me laugh!"

"Get out!"

……

"It's like a shrew, why the hell would I believe you, it's crazy."

……

Qingji just smiled when he heard Bai Xiaochang's words at first, but when he talked about the god realm later, the look on his face changed.

Although he was still smiling, he became gloomy and terrifying, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't stop him.

If it weren't for this eventful little and person, if it weren't for her, how could he be wanted by the divine realm.

Not to mention robbing him of the opportunity, he kept holding on to him, and even the God King ordered him to be wanted, so that even if he became a god, he would not be able to return to the God Realm, which was different from his original intention!

Why is it that becoming a god is like a rat crossing the street, and you have to hide and hide when you see people?!

Why?

He has been cultivating immortals for so many years and suffering so much before he finally became a god, why is there such treatment?

With such a talent, he was obviously valued by the God King, but in the end, he ended up like this!

Even if someone dies at his hands, what will happen, who can become a god in this world, whose hands are clean, not stained with blood, and not stained with human life?!

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it.

In the darkness, he laughed coldly twice, and said to Bai Xiaochang's beautiful figure: "Jiji, then I want you to take a good look, who will ...... The soul, the flight, the spirit, the scattered, the eternal life can not be superborn. ”

……

"Stupid or not, it's the same as a shrew scolding the street, what the hell if that guy can come out?"

Once again, I wonder if such a person has his own brains pumped.

……

After shouting for a long time, Bai Xiaochang was also on the verge of collapse.

With tears in her eyes, she screamed, "You come out!" ”

She didn't want to conserve her strength anymore, so she smashed the low wall around her with her spiritual power, and the dirty trash can in the corner was directly broken, making a loud noise.

At the foot of the low wall, which was already somewhat dilapidated, a few shade-loving weeds grew wildly, pushing the low wall down.

The surroundings were already in a mess, but no clear marks were found, Bai Xiaochang showed no signs of stopping, his eyes were already red, and the red light in his pupils flickered more and more.

The murderous aura on his body is getting heavier and heavier.

A faint hint of red appeared on the fingertips, and then slowly red filaments appeared on the whole finger.

But she didn't find out.

"Poof."

It's on fire.